Chapter Thirty-ninth old hatred
"Your Majesty, Your Highness, King Jin and Princess Jin are here." Zhen Sanjiu added softly, "Here I was here just now."
Emperor Duan Fang looked at Wei Yang, who was not only concerned about eating and drinking, and felt relieved, and nodded with a smile: "Let them in quickly."
Before the smiling King Jin and the shy Princess Jin were ordered to stop by Emperor Duan Fang: "Don't do it! Be careful of the child!"
While chewing the steamed buns in big mouthfuls, Wei Yang turned her face curiously to see Princess Jin.
The gentle little woman lowered her head halfway, and it made people feel pity for her at first glance.
But Wei Yang remembered that when she was just next to Meilin, she was the first to react, and had the courage to stop Shi Pan and didn't want her to come and complain to Emperor Fang.
This Princess Jin is a smart person and a brave person.
Such a person has unstable fetal energy?
Is this what I mean by Dai Yizheng, or is it someone who wants Dai Yizheng to say?
"...You two are fine, your uncle and grandfather can rest assured. Oh, how is he in Yangzhou? The south of winter is tide and cold, can his legs still bear it?" Emperor Duan Fang said and turned to Princess Jin.
Princess Jin smiled and lowered her head and replied: "Thank you for your concern. My grandfather just didn't know how to take care of her in her early years. Now that my grandmother is staring at her every day, his cold legs have been much better.
"A few days ago, I received a letter from my grandmother, saying that this winter, my grandfather was a little lazy and didn't go out every day except to the yamen. I also often complained that my colleagues were very playful and had anything to see outside when they were cold. I made excuses to push the banquet.
"I heard that because of this, there are rumors in the Yangzhou yamen that Governor Yang is afraid that he will handle a big case, and he is worried!"
Emperor Duan Fang laughed loudly when he heard this: "Old Yang is good at scaring people! I know this very much! It's great! It's time for them to be slackened!"
After saying a few more words to Princess Jin, he smiled and said to King Jin: "If your elder brother is as obedient as you, how much less I have to think? When your wife is born, you ask your elder brother to go to your mansion a few more times, let him see the little baby and greed for him. I can take the opportunity to urge him to get married!"
King Jin laughed and respectfully claimed that he was.
The young couple left.
He didn't make a sound, and Wei Yang, who had been eating with great care, then looked at Emperor Duan Fang and asked, "Princess Jin's grandfather?"
Emperor Duan Fang also brought the bowl to eat, and ordered a little bit of Zhen Sanjiu when he was chopsticks.
Sanjiu understood and smiled and said to Wei Yang: "Princess Jin is considered the cousin of His Highness King Jin. His ancestor Yang Zun, whose courtesy name is Menggong, is the brother of Concubine Yang Xian, so Yang Menggong is also the uncle and grandfather of His Highness King Jin."
Wei Yang asked, "I heard that the wife of His Highness, the second prince, Prince Cheng, is also surnamed Yang?"
"Yes, that's a member of the Yang clan, and it's a bit far from Yang Menggong's branch. It was originally seen by Concubine Yang Xian with her own eyes, so she decided to give it to His Highness Xiancheng."
He nodded in a slight understanding and lowered his head to eat.
The eunuch ran over and reported: "The two little princes said they were not too full."
"It seems that the food at Mei meeting is all good. Go and get some real food for them. How can such a big boy be hungry?" Emperor Duan Fang frowned tightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Queen Wu's doing this time.
Zhen Sanjiu smiled and relaxed his cheeks: "Meihui was not for the sake of eating. You have to send the two Your Highnesses to dinner. In fact, it's just for fun. It's just that you should come back and eat with you."
"That's right." Emperor Duan Fang no longer had any worries. He finished the meal with Wei Yang, served tea, and then went out for a walk to eat together.
"Why are Concubine Yang Xian and Princess Cheng missing? King Jin's life is not easy." Wei Yang sighed casually.
Emperor Duan Fang was silent for a while, sighed and whispered: "Our second child is in an acute illness and has disappeared in a few days. At that time, I was a white-haired man who sent a black-haired man. I was very sad. I didn't expect that other people would not check the cause of his illness.
"Half a year later, the fraud case of the examination chaired by Ayan's father broke out. After digging deeper, he even found letters of his sympathy for the previous rebellion case. In anger, I deposed his position as the prince and asked him to go to the north of the desert to guard the border.
"The child was so mean and felt wronged, so he committed suicide... After another half a year, the child's mother was too sad and left."
Speaking of this, Emperor Duan Fang seemed very reluctant to recall it. He stepped on the snow that had not been cleaned up by the roadside, and even kicked it with the tip of his shoe.
He pulled him in a slight way and signaled him to walk well, but he didn't make a sound.
Emperor Duan Fang took a deep breath and then continued in a low voice: "Later, one time, I walked freely at night to see my second mother. After the second child died, she practiced Taoism and recited scriptures every day, and I rarely saw her.
"So she happened to catch her incense on her dick alone, crying and laughing, saying that she had avenged her dick..."
He was shocked and stopped.
Duan Fangdi followed and looked back at her with a bitter look on his face: "I rushed in and slapped her hard, deafing her in one ear..."
"When was that happening?" Wei Yang couldn't help asking.
"The third year after Ayan went to Mobei."
"Why didn't you let their brothers come back then?"
"Because this matter cannot be said." Emperor Duan Fang sighed, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and continued to move forward, and had to quickly follow.
"For this matter, Yang just made a coincidence and framed several letters. There are real frauds, and it is also true that the prince's disciples steal the test questions. There are still many things ahead, which make me a little dissatisfied with the prince...
"The rest of the Yang family did not participate in this matter, and they didn't even know when Yang began to determine that the death of the second son was related to the queen and the prince. Moreover, Yang Menggong is a talented person, and the second son only has this little blood left, and Yang still needs to take care of him...
"I didn't make any statement, and I planned to put Yang in house arrest like this, that's it.
"But in just three days, Yang committed suicide by taking poison. He met Azhi's mother before he died. I asked someone to test him and found that Azhi's mother didn't seem to know the inside story. So I let go and let her go.
"Who knew that when Yang's funeral was completed, Azhi's mother arranged the people around him again, and she fell seriously ill and disappeared."
Speaking of this, Emperor Duanfang stood alone and looked at the clear sky.
The sky is blue, cloudless, and it is particularly clear.
But under this clear sky, I don’t know how many misunderstandings, conspiracies, and tragic events in the world happened one by one.
He looked at Duan Fangdi's back with sympathy.
The family affection of the imperial family is so tormenting.
"So, King Jin is actually King Huan's enemy, right?"
"...Ajie, can you stop saying things so bluntly, it's very hurtful!"
"Does anybody know about this?"
"Ayan definitely doesn't know. If Azhi can bear to leave the child who was only thirteen years old at that time, he shouldn't tell him." Emperor Duan Fang also had a little hesitation, uncertain.
Wei Yang sighed, walked forward, and stood beside Emperor Duanfang: "King Huan is so pitiful. The prince is so troublesome enough. There is actually King Jin..."
Chapter completed!